Coming Home

I'm coming home Thursday.

I'm leaving the babies and children and sisters and brothers I came to love here. But I'm bringing back the joy I found. I'm bringing home the memories i made walking these streets never with an empty hand. The giggles, the smiles, the games played in the village. I'm bringing home a little black dress that I had life changing experiences in. Ones I will never forget.

I'm so happy and excited.

Count on more posts. More dedication. More love.

Until then, My days will be filled with precious little children, holding hands, and teaching English. A lot of tea, and maybe a little packing. But I'll probably hold off on that till the very end.

See you soon.